These pretty much sum up my day yesterday. Chaotic, good, bad, horrible, frustrating, boring, exciting, and everything in between. Gah.
(Also seen as my new twitter background. Now you know.)
These pretty much sum up my day yesterday. Chaotic, good, bad, horrible, frustrating, boring, exciting, and everything in between. Gah.
(Also seen as my new twitter background. Now you know.)
Sort of.
I’m not a people person. Never was – not that type, anyway. I’m perfectly comfortable within a small circle of close friends or people I’m not that familiar with or don’t even know. I know that doesn’t make much sense – but it’s the crowds I’m afraid of. As soon as social events require me to .. be social with more than, say, ten people, I start feeling lost.
Inevitably, I’m not a party person and most definitely not a disco person.
So what happens when a very good friend of mine who is my complete opposite in that sense – and I, who, because of what I stated above among other reasons, shortly was of the firm belief I could not take photographs of living people – meet to do exactly that -
Quick and painless for both parties.
And with a pretty darn good outcome. I think.
(Click to view the colour versions on Flickr)
Thanks, Yana! :)
1. You’ve tripped over your laptop power cord at least 6 times in one morning.
2. You’ve tripped over at least 4 other not entirely unimportant objects in the same morning.
3. You’ve tripped over at least 2 other less important objects in the same morning.
4. You knocked over your water container without knowing it.
5. Your laptop is in constant danger of being wrecked permanently due to Sign Nr. 2
6. It looks like this:
7. There’s a dead moth on the floor.
… the first party. I turned 19 yesterday, and since it’s just not possible for me to just do nothing for one whole day at a time, I took these pictures of what our dining room table looked like in the morning before and after partially cleaning up… (as well as pornography for flies)